| In the cold grey light of morning |
| After the deal had gone down |
| I awoke and shook all over |
| Hoping a dram would bring me round |
| Well I stared at the sight all around me |
| dusted blue and faded grey |
| Men in heaps were scattered |
| Men who fought and died here today |
| Well I lived my youth in Connemara |
| Roving from town to town |
| I shipped on board of the Amelia |
| To New York City I was bound |
| Not for honour, nor for country |
| We kill for three square meals a day |
| Off the boat and pack on shoulder |
| Gun in hand we’re here to stay |
| ChorusAt Fredericksburg we rose to meet them |
| Though we knew the price we’d pay |
| But the Irish Brigade will not surrender |
| Faugh a Ballagh! Clear the Way! |
| Verse 2General Meagher, he gave the order |
| Up Marye’s Heights charge away! |
| The hills were rife with blood and murder |
| As we gouged and tore our way |
| McMillan’s rebels they fired upon us |
| shot and shell, buck and ball |
| Their green flag rose high above them |
| As ours fell on the battle wall |
| ChorusAt Fredericksburg we rose to meet them |
| Though we knew the price we’d pay |
| But the Irish Brigade will not surrender |
| Faugh a Ballagh! Clear the Way! |
| Verse 3Well hand to hand and face to face there |
| A young rebel he charged me in the fray |
| I turned around and my blade went through him |
| I did the Devil’s work that day |
| For I saw my face there before me |
| In the boy that I hewed down |
| He could have been a friend or brother |
| Another exile from my town |
| Three thousand strong rose to fight them |
| In Antietam’s ripening corn |
| But Fredericksburg was our undoing |
| Three hundred left to weep and mourn |
| ChorusAt Fredericksburg we rose to meet them |
| Though we knew the price we’d pay |
| But the Irish Brigade will not surrender |
| Faugh a Ballagh! Clear the Way! |
| At Fredericksburg we rose to meet them |
| Though we knew the price we’d pay |
| But the Irish Brigade will not surrender |
| Faugh a Ballagh! Clear the Way! |
| Faugh a Ballagh! Clear the Way! |